my gambling boyfriend

Chapter 162 Can the CEO answer the driver's call?

"No, I'm the driver, of course I'm driving for the president."

Lan Mo explained, turned around, and couldn't help sticking out her tongue, but Dong Yaxuan still saw her small movements in the rearview mirror, and didn't ask any more questions at the moment.

This time it was Guan Zichen's turn to keep looking out of the car window. There were almost no pedestrians on the road, and they were all cars flowing like water. Dong Yaxuan and Brooke were talking in French in the back seat.

Lan Mo couldn't understand, but just concentrated on driving, and couldn't help it, occasionally peeping at Guan Zichen.

Did he mean Brook when he said he wanted her to help?Is it because he doesn't want to face this stepdad?
She raised her eyes to look at the way he was talking in the rearview mirror again, the deep outline even had a mature and charming charm when he smiled, but she really couldn't imagine Guan Zichen calling him daddy.

Forget it, it doesn't matter to her, why should she think so much?
Guan Zichen saw her peeking at Brook in a blink of an eye, and his face became more gloomy, "I'm driving your car."

"Am I not paying attention?" She subconsciously refuted him, maybe this is a habit, but immediately realized the role she was playing, and was about to say something more, when the mobile phone next to the tissue appeared It rang.

Lan Mo was about to grab it, but Guan Zichen was a step ahead of her. When he saw the caller ID, he took the phone to his right ear.

"I'll pick it up for you."

"Oh, wait a minute! Why did you ask me to answer my call?" Lan Mo yelled belatedly, and really didn't want to put it on anymore, she was so tired, and besides, she was only the driver for today.

"Drive well." Guan Zichen ordered her seriously, as if she was really the driver.

Lan Moduzui, if she hadn't considered his mother and stepdad sitting behind her, she really wanted to stop the car and have a fight with him, even if he was the driver, the CEO wouldn't have the right to answer her phone, right?
Guan Zichen had already pressed the answer button, he didn't speak, just listening to the gentle voice on the phone.

"Xiaomo, where are you now? Don't forget that we are going to have dinner together tonight, or should I pick you up?"

(End of this chapter)